She is a lover of intellectualism and deliciously wicked things. Melody Lee
She’s not interest in empty cowardly kisses, so unless you plan on devouring her wholeheartedly […]
You put butterflies back into my soul and painted their wings with passion and poetry. […]
Hug your soul once in a while; it deserves the love you’re so busy giving […]
Her skin smells of vintage books and pale moonlight, exotic things, forbidden loves and rainy […]
Wildflowers can’t be controlled, and neither can the girl with a soul boundless as the […]
It takes a strong man to be with a woman full of fire and stars […]
Don’t compare her to sunshine and roses when she’s clearly orchids and moonlight. Melody Lee
I saw the rage in you, the fire and hell inside and loved you despite […]